Looking at the little security guard in front of me, I smiled slightly, and then slowly spoke: "With all due respect, you are a coward!" ”

That guy was already angry, and when I said that, I was even more angry. Seeing that his face instantly turned the color of pig liver, even the right hand holding the baton began to tremble slightly.

"Stinky boy, you have a kind, say it again?"

"If you weren't a coward, just now, you wouldn't have seen Captain Huang be secretly stabbed and his arm broken. Oh, I see, could it be that at that time, you were scared to pee your pants like your captain, right? ”

At this moment, as soon as the words fell, the little security guard in front of him was completely out of control.

He slowly stood up, clenched the baton in his hand, and poked it hard into my mouth.

"Tell you, stinky boy, and I'll make you regret every word you just said! Next, I'm going to smash all your teeth with this thing! ”

"Haha, you softass, do you really have the strength to wield a baton?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard waved his baton and came straight to my door.

I had anticipated his movements, so I leaned over slightly and blocked with my shoulders. I heard a crisp sound, and the baton slammed firmly into my shoulder blades, and the sharp pain immediately spread throughout my body.

Fortunately, I'm used to this level of pain.

I gritted my teeth and continued to speak to the little security guard: "Hehe, I don't have the strength to beat people, what do you dare to shout in front of me?" ”

It turns out that if a person is emotionally out of control, he can do things that are completely beyond your imagination.

Because of the continuous depression, coupled with a series of events that happened just now, the hearts of these security guards have long been like high-pressure air pumps, filled with negative emotions. And what I did just now was undoubtedly to completely release the high-pressure air pump in front of me, and let the anger in it pour out on me.

In an instant, the little security guard in front of him completely lost his mind.

Next, he went crazy and swung his baton at me. The pain permeated my whole body, and I was tied to death, so I had no way to resist but to curl up as much as possible to protect my head and cervical spine.

The pain gradually paralyzed my body completely, and the batons hit my soul one after another, as if they came from hell.

I'm starting to regret that the excitement was a bit too much, and that I would have been beaten to death by this little security guard in front of me before I could get out of here.

But at this moment, the little security guard suddenly stopped the offensive in his hand, looked up, and saw the huge body of the assassin, which happened to be standing in the security guard's hand. His large hand held the baton that was about to fall.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the eyes of everyone present were focused on the little security guard in front of me, who was already trembling with fright.

"What are you doing here?" The dark thorn squeezed out this sentence from his throat in a low voice, and every word seemed to have a thousand catties, which overwhelmed everyone present.

"Brother Assassination... I... The little security guard glanced at me, then at the dark thorn behind him, as if he suddenly understood something, and roared like crazy: "It's him... It's all him! Brother Assassination... You believe me, it's all this bastard who wants to provoke me on purpose. And then.... ”

"Shh The assassin glanced at the little security guard, made a silent gesture, and then snatched the baton from his hand directly: "Little brother, I know, I understand." I know that this guy is not a simple small character, and he can infiltrate the research institute without much effort, and looking at our group, there are few people who can do it! ”

Holding the baton, one hand was on the shoulder of the little security guard, and the other hand was holding the baton and pointing at me, and then said coldly: "There are still fifteen people left, and all the personnel in this research institute have been investigated." If I fail to find what you call guilty, stinky boy, you should know the consequences! ”

"Yes, kill him! It's because of this bastard that we made a mess of our research. ”

"I'll kill him, though, before that。。。。。。"

In an instant, the eyes of the dark stab were full of killing intent.

Without warning, the crazy guy suddenly tightened his muscles, then grabbed the baton and struck the little security guard on the skull.

"Bang!" Only a loud bang was heard, and the sound of the collision of batons and bones instantly filled the entire underground research institute, and it was not able to go up for a long time. I watched as the back of the little security guard's skull deformed, and his right eyeball burst almost completely outward under the impact of gravity.

"Brother Assassin. I! Blood gushed down the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears, and the little security guard paused, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and then there was no movement.

At this moment, the researchers behind them all fell into deep fear, and all kinds of screams echoed one after another.

The security captain just now, the assassin only twisted his arm, but now, this bastard killed a person directly. What does human life mean to him? If you go down like this, a life will be gone!

"Shut up! Throw him out! The assassin roared and threw the bloody baton at the crowd: "Waste should have the appearance of waste, don't be a boss in front of Lao Tzu all day long." Even if I want to teach him a lesson, I have to do it myself! ”

At this moment, the ferocity of the dark stab is vividly expressed.

This guy's identity should be the same as the dead Ouyang Yi, and he can be regarded as a high-level member of the Yu Group. That's why this bastard was able to control an entire underground research institute on his own.

From the conversation with the female staff member just now, I could clearly feel that Yu Yinghao had brainwashed these researchers. And these naïve guys really believe that the indoctrination field plan is a great experiment, so they follow Yu Yinghao so desperately.

However, there is an essential difference between Yu Yinghao and the assassin in front of him. Entrusting such an underground research institute to a cold-blooded mercenary is the biggest failure of all Yu Yinghao's decisions.

The stabbing blow not only killed the poor little security guard, but also shattered the beautiful illusions in the hearts of these researchers.

It is in this way that these guys can see the true face of these group leaders.

As I had expected, the wanton killing of the assassin caused the displeasure of most of the people present, especially the other security guards, who couldn't sit still when they saw their brother die at the hands of the assassin.

"Thorn! Boss Yu asked you to manage this research institute, but he didn't give you our lives! You kill people at will, if the top management of the group blames it, how do you explain! ”

"Xiao Tao's daughter was born a few days ago, and he agreed to work here just to make money. Their family is all dependent on Xiao Tao alone, and if you kill him, doesn't it mean that your family will be cut off? ”

"That is, we are Boss Yu's subordinates, not your subordinates, why are you acting here? If you don't give an explanation today, Lao Tzu will give up! ”

The death of the little security guard was like a spark that instantly ignited the surrounding crowd. I just wanted these people to clash with the Thorns, so I could get out of here.

Maybe it's because I've been suppressed for too long, but I never thought that the reaction of these people would be so violent.

Led by the rest of the security guards, the remaining researchers gathered one after another and surrounded the space where the assassin was located. One of the security guards even picked up the blood-stained baton from earlier, and looked angrily at the stab in front of him, as if he wanted to avenge his brother.

On the other hand, the guy was like a bloodthirsty bear, just slowly turning around and looking at the crowd behind him with cold eyes. 、

From beginning to end, that guy didn't show a trace of timidity.

The Dark Thorn is a mercenary who has been baptized by war. How many death scenes have you seen on the battlefield? Therefore, even if there were so many people gathered around, they could not threaten him at all.

"Oh? Hand over? Do you want to explain it to you now? "It's just a few words, but word by word, it really shows the murderous intent.

He took the stick out of his sleeve and turned to walk out into the crowd.

"You... Don't come here! ”

He's only one person, so there's nothing to be afraid of! Let's all go up and kill this bastard! ”

"Yes!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted this, the three security guards at the front and two strong male researchers all picked up the guys and rushed towards the stab from different directions.

One of them was the fastest, holding a stick and heading straight for the stabbing head. But then, I only heard a few muffled sounds, and I barely saw the stabbing shot, and the first few guys who rushed up fell straight to the ground, never to get up again.

In the blink of an eye, the slinger in the assassin's hand was already stained with blood, and it fell to the ground drop by drop, staining the white floor red.

When facing an opponent with a huge disparity in strength, adding a certain number of people does have a chance to fill the gap in strength. But this rule doesn't work at all for Dark Thorn.

In an instant, the originally manic crowd calmed down again, and this time, the researchers' faces were full of fear.

Seeing that the turmoil was suppressed, the dark stab still had no intention of stopping. The guy continued to hold the stick and swaggered towards the crowd.

Most of the researchers are elderly or women, and they have no ability to resist at all, and if those guys are stabbed with a stick, they are estimated to be half-crippled if they don't die.

These people didn't do good deeds, but they didn't sin to death, and I had to find a way to save them!

Looking at the stab that continued to move forward, in an instant, I already had a plan.

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